Ave stared back at him, and for a moment, it felt like time had frozen around them, leaving them as the only ones in existence.
She wasn't sure what to feel, watching him kill like that. She wasn't scared, nor did the sight extinguish any of the love she felt for him. Instead, she was caught somewhere between surprise and a slight tremor of unease. It wasn't the killing that shook her—it was seeing him like this, in the full light of day. She had never seen him in this form so clearly, not even when she had gone down into the dungeon in Nazia to meet him that day, and not even when she saw him as beasty.
Now, as she watched him stand on his hind legs, his massive frame towering over everything, and his burning amber eyes blazing against the thick fur surrounding them, she found herself more fascinated than afraid.
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